User blog comment:WildloughRhulain/The Bloodwrath Battles/@comment-32303-20140702230746

''Garanis watched as the two slaves struggled in a fight for survival against one another. The enjoyment he received from watching creatures spill the blood of their foes had began to lessen somehow. These frail, half-starved creatures were hardly capable for proper fighting. The wolverine knew that he must somehow find more creatures to take captive in order to force them to participate in his little game for his own twisted amusement. Hearing the faint cry of a dying creature come from the center of the arena, Garanis was brought back to reality. One of the guards who stood at his side, a tall female stoat with one eye and a torn ear, spoke up.'' "Should I bring out the next two fighters, Lord?"